The sky was a dull grey and the clouds begun to roll in from the west.
The families had begun gathering up their children and prepared for the
long walk back to the parking lot.  Only a few hardy souls remained behind
and sat about in small groups eating the last of their food and talking
quietly.

Constantine Kim stood along the shore gazing out at the sea.  He waded
ankle-deep into the chill Atlantic ocean watching the clouds roll from
west to east,

He looked down at his gnarled, work worn hands and smiled grimly.  "Where has
the time gone?"  He wondered to himself.  He stepped deeper into the ocean and
in one graceful movement he shot out into the current and began to swim with
a slow deliberate pace toward the horizon.